PART 5
As soon as the phone call was over, Margaret went back to her duty of sucking
her boss to orgasm...she knew he was close to finishing, especially with the
bottomless girl back at her desk to give him something else to look at. He had
already cum four times that morning...his prowess in orgasms was well known and
respected. He probably had four or five more in him today.
She lowered her tired, sore mouth onto his rock-hard cock and began to suck him
off again. It was getting tough to keep her mouth wet since the only thing she
had drunk since 8 a.m. this morning was his sperm. Twice he had cum in her mouth
already in the last four hours and his cock had been inside of her for nearly
the entire time.
She heard him moan and she felt his cock twitch in her mouth. She braced herself
for another burst of his cum and in seconds she was greedily swallowing it,
loving the taste of it in her parched throat.
Finally his orgasm subsided and he no longer spewed sperm down her throat. She
relaxed her throat and body after the long session.
"Okay, Margaret, I think that will be all for now. No panties for the rest of
the day and no bra either. You may take lunch now but be naked and under my desk
by 3...I want to be ready for Miss Matthews' punishment session."
"Yes sir Mr. Fowdi," she said instinctively. Though it was not good news for
her, she had certainly had worse in this office. And the lack of bra and panties
were no big deal...she had gone without more often than with since she joined
the firm.
She left the office, relieved to actually be standing upright after four hours
on her knees or bent over in fucking positions. She grabbed her purse from her
desk and went out for lunch. She returned after an hour and tried to get some
work done at her desk...she knew that once 3 hit she would be otherwise occupied
and had no idea when she could be back to work.
At 3, she dutifully cleared her desk and went into Mr. Fowdi's office. She
noticed he was on a conference call but stripped as commanded, including her
shoes, and crawled over to where he was. He slid his legs from under the desk
and he pushed himself back. She climbed in under the desk and he slid back in.
Margaret saw that he had zipped up after their last encounter but the sight of
her naked bady had his cock pressing against the crotch of his pants. She smiled
naughtily, happy that he was still turned on by her body 13 years later. She
reached out and unzipped his pants and began lovingly sucking on it. He heard a
low moan escape from his throat as she took his entire length in her mouth.
Her mind wandered as she absently-mindedly sucked on the cock...it had become
almost second-nature to have something inside of her. She wondered how she had
gotten this way...she had been nearly a virgin when she started working
here...only two men had put their cocks in her, one oral the other in her
vagina. Of course, she had many more in the years since and her boss had made
use of her more times than either of them could care to count. She had gotten to
enjoy her place in life...a cock sucker and slut who earned a lot of money and
made a very successful, powerful man happy.
Margaret continued sucking slowly...she knew her job was not to get the man
off...her job was to keep him excited. She was amazed that he could continue
having this conference call while his cock was buried inside his secretary's
mouth...but his ability to concentrate had surprised her so often over the
years.
She continued sucking him as he hung up the phone and finished some paperwork.
Finally she heard him say, "enough, time for Kelli's show." Obligingly, she
removed her mouth from his now rock-hard cock. Her jaw ached now after sucking
for nearly two hours...she hadn't noticed it when she was sucking on it but now
she did.
"May I dress?"
He looked down at her as he zipped up.
"Yes you may Margaret. Thank you for a very productive day," he said smiling.
"Thank you Mr. Fowdi," she said demurely. Once he moved away from the desk, she
crawled out and moved towards her clothes. She stood and pulled her skirt up her
long legs, zipping it and securing the clasp. She then buttoned the blouse and
slipped into shoes and looked like every other female employee, expect her
braless nipples threatened to poke a hole into her blouse.
"Call Miss Matthews to the conference room please...and let the directors know
that they will be needed at 5:15."
She went out to make the calls, first to the directors and then to Kelli. The
girl had asked if she could receive her skirt and shoes first but Margaret said
the orders were clear.
Margaret stood up, locking her purse away again, and moved into the conference
room to wait with her boss.
